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Im slowly starting to forget how the sweet tincture of you always makes things taste better than they were How the most mundane of tasks could be a grandiose adventure But most importantly I realize That my view of you was so much better than the reality before me And im happy Not that i now think less of someone so far gone But that i can feel again You were a black hole of emotion ******* everything in not even letting joy escape I thought that i had passed over that horizon edge and been forever lost I should have taken my sage advice i had given you in the beginning: Nothing lasts forever and time heals all wounds
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 2:24 AM UTC
Escaping The Horizon
Im slowly starting to forget how the sweet tincture of you always makes things taste better than they were How the most mundane of tasks could be a grandiose adventure But most importantly I realize That my view of you was so much better than the reality before me And im happy Not that i now think less of someone so far gone But that i can feel again You were a black hole of emotion ******* everything in not even letting joy escape I thought that i had passed over that horizon edge and been forever lost I should have taken my sage advice i had given you in the beginning: Nothing lasts forever and time heals all wounds
I finally feel free
deshawn-l-downs
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 2:24 AM UTC
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